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Jun 11
Was it meant to hurt?
I'm covered with paranoia,
I feel so absurd.
Anxiety high, comfort far below.
Tooooo much doubt.
No confidence.
Lost & nervous.
Stuck in my head again, I don't think I can be this broken again.
But I'm what most call
                   "Disturbed"
Nellie 55
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Nellie 55  28/M/Minnesota
(28/M/Minnesota)   
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   guy scutellaro
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